Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 138

Chapter 138: Office Toilet 3

Julie was still holding herself back, her body tense with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. I decided to help her let go. I leaned in, pressing my lips against hers, kissing her passionately through the panties that covered her nose and mouth. She squirmed beneath me, her muffled moans vibrating against my mouth as I deepened the kiss.

Without hesitation, I grabbed my cock, aligning it with her dripping pussy, and thrust inside her with one swift motion. Julie’s eyes widened, and she tried to moan, but the sound was muffled by the panties, coming out as a desperate “ummmmmmm.” Her body tensed around me, her pussy gripping my cock tightly as I began to fuck her.

Suddenly, I felt a hot stream of piss flow over my cock, the warmth and wetness sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I quickly pulled out, my cock glistening with her piss and pussy juices. I reached down, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in quick, firm circles as she continued to pee. Julie’s body convulsed, her hips bucking against my hand as I stimulated her.

I slapped her pissing pussy hard with my cock, the sound of flesh against flesh filling the room. Julie’s muffled cries grew louder, her body trembling with each slap. I used my hand to rub her pussy, spreading her piss and juices all over her swollen lips and clit. The scent of her arousal and piss filled the air, creating a filthy, erotic symphony that drove me wild.

“Fuck, Julie,” I growled, my voice thick with lust. “You’re so fucking dirty, pissing all over my cock like that. It’s so fucking hot. I want to see you cum while you’re pissing. I want to feel your pussy grip my fingers while your hot piss flows over them.”

Julie’s moans grew louder and more desperate, her voice muffled by the panties still pressed against her face. “Aah, aaaah, Jack, aaah don’t… someone… someone will hear us, aaaaah!” she cried out, her body trembling as she finally finished pissing all over my cock and hand.

I looked into her eyes, seeing the mix of fear and excitement in her gaze. I leaned in, my voice low and reassuring as I said, “Don’t worry, Julie. Even if someone hears us, they won’t know who we are. Let them hear. Let them listen to you moan and scream my name. Let them wonder who’s fucking you so good.”

With that, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her off the seat, bending her over so that she was facing the door. Her hands braced against the cold surface. I kicked her legs apart, spreading her wide open, her dripping pussy exposed and ready for me.

“Fuck, Julie,” I growled, my cock throbbing at the sight of her bent over and at my mercy. “You look so fucking sexy like this. I can’t wait to fuck you from behind, to feel your tight pussy grip my cock as I slam into you.”

I spread her pussy lips wide, exposing her glistening, swollen clit, and dripping entrance. I positioned my cock at the top of her pussy, the head rubbing against her sensitive nub, making her gasp.

I leaned over her, my chest pressing against her back, my lips brushing against her ear as I growled, “Keep quiet, Julie. You don’t want your new coworkers to find out how much of a slut you are on your very first day, do you?”

Julie’s eyes widened, her breath hitching as she looked back at me, a mix of shock and arousal in her gaze. “Jack, we can’t… we shouldn’t… someone might hear us,” she whispered, her voice trembling with a combination of fear and excitement.

I chuckled, low and deep, my hips moving in slow, deliberate circles, coating my cock in her wetness as I continued to rub against her clit. “That’s the point, Julie. The thrill of getting caught, the excitement of someone hearing you moan and scream my name. Isn’t that what makes this so fucking hot?”

Julie bit her lip, her body trembling beneath me as she tried to suppress her moans. I could see the internal struggle in her eyes, the desire to let go and give in to her primal urges warring with her fear of being caught.

“Come on, Julie,” I whispered, my voice coaxing and seductive. “Be a good little slut for me. Keep quiet and take my cock like the dirty girl you are. Show me how much you want this. Show me how much you want me to fuck you right here, right now.”

I pushed my cock inside her pussy in one swift, forceful motion, filling her completely. Julie screamed, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain as she cried out, “Aaaah, be slow, aaaah, someone will hear us, aaaaaaaah, Jack!”

I ignored her pleas, my primal instincts taking over as I held her tightly by the hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. I rammed my cock into her again and again, each thrust pushing her forward, her body pressing against the door. The door creaked and groaned with each impact, the sound of our flesh slapping together echoing through the room.

Julie’s hands were flat against the door, her fingers splayed as she tried to brace herself against my relentless assault. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her moans and screams mingling with the sounds of the door rattling in its frame. I could see her knuckles turning white as she gripped the door, her body tensing with each powerful thrust.

Suddenly, I heard the distinct click-clack of heels echoing down the hallway, growing louder with each passing second. My heart raced as I realized someone was approaching. Julie must have heard it too, because her pussy tightened around my cock, her body tensing beneath me.

“Jack,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, a mix of fear and excitement trembling in her words. “Someone’s coming. We have to stop. They’ll catch us.”

I pressed my lips against her ear, my voice low and commanding. “Shh, Julie. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop, They won’t come in. They won’t catch us. Just keep quiet and take my cock like a good little slut.”

The sound of heels grew closer, accompanied by the murmur of two people talking. Their voices were low, their words indistinct, but their proximity sent a thrill of adrenaline through me. Julie’s body trembled, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she tried to stay quiet, her pussy gripping my cock like a vice.

I slowed my thrusts, my hips moving in long, deep strokes as I focused on the sensation of her tight, wet pussy wrapped around me. The sound of our flesh meeting was soft and rhythmic, mingling with the sound of heels and voices just outside the door.

The thrill of being so close to getting caught, of fucking Julie while her coworkers were mere feet away, was intoxicating.

“Listen to them, Julie,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with lust. “They have no idea that you’re in here, bent over and taking my cock like a dirty little slut. They have no idea that your pussy is so fucking wet, so fucking hungry for me. Isn’t that fucking hot?”

Julie bit her lip, her eyes closed tight as she nodded, her body shuddering with each slow, deliberate thrust. I could feel her heart racing, her breath hitching as she tried to stay silent, the excitement and fear of discovery overwhelming her senses.